"Shu, being able to spend this life with you has already left me completely content. Compared with my two brothers, I've lived long enough." Fan Zhuolang struggled to reach out and clasp Zuo Qiu Shu's hand.
Then Fan Zhuolang turned toward Huang Xiao and said with difficulty, "Huang Xiao, I hope you can let me rest in peace. Avenge us."
As soon as he finished speaking, Fan Zhuolang's head slumped to one side, and he stopped breathing.
Zuo Qiu Shu held Fan Zhuolang's corpse and sobbed inconsolably.
Kui Yong looked at the heart in his hand and said, "The heart is still beating, yet the man is dead. I thought you could hold on a little longer. It seems I overestimated you."
With that, Kui Yong squeezed his hand, bursting the heart in his grip.
"Kui Yong, I'll kill you!" Zuo Qiu Shu laid Fan Zhuolang's body down and roared, trying to charge at him.
Xuan Tu held her back with all his strength, preventing her from charging over.
"Don't be rash!" Xuan Tu shouted.
That shout calmed Zuo Qiu Shu down a little.
She realized that with her internal power, she could not possibly be a match for Kui Yong.
The move Kui Yong had just displayed had left Fan Zhuolang unable to react.
Even she would have found it just as difficult to react. If Kui Yong had targeted her, she would undoubtedly have died as well.
"Afraid?" Kui Yong raised his right hand to his mouth and licked it. "The taste of blood. A little old, though. It lacks the freshness of a young person's."
"Disgusting," Xuanyuan Jade Butterfly said coldly.
"Disgusting?" Kui Yong shook his head. "You humans are my favorite food. I hear your Imperial Remnant Manor likes to keep Divine Beasts penned up. Just